Mom's Bed

One of my favorite things to do is sneak into Mom's bed in the morning.  When she gets up she's still tired and forgets to fix the covers.  She usually just throws them aside and walks into the kitchen and fiddles with the machine that makes a lot of gurgly noises.  While she is busy in another room,  I leap onto the bed and snuggle into her spot.  It's warm and cozy and smells like Mom.  Sometimes I'm so comfortable that I fall asleep and forget to get out again.  It's important that I get out of the bed before she comes back because she seems to get irritated with me when she catches me.  I'm not sure what her problem is.

Here's what Mom's bed looks like when she leaves the room.  Doesn't that bed look cozy?

 

Here's me pretending to sleep in the bed.

Oops, caught.